Cart Away Poems - Poems about Cart Away

...The ballot box does my persistent fights convey, to restore what predatory lords did cart away; because I cast my vote for good governance to enjoy; that I may integrity in governance employ by f......Read the rest...

...Where once in fall, the air was filled With such a special smell, That burning leaves aroma Which I loved, as you can tell… Today, instead, we have the sound Of blowers making noise, Which I......Read the rest...

...Millions of lonely people sitting right next to each other never saying a word to one another fearful of starting over fearful of not being good enough or pretty enough. Fearful of rejection ......Read the rest...

...Death may cart away Thy body Thy soul stays with me......Read the rest...

...A monster that refuses to die A shame that lingers on A menace to the society Impenetrable to bullet Immune to euthanasia Insulated against electrocution The root cause of our underdevelopment ......Read the rest...

...Has your grandma told you how she queued to collect a cup of rice at the campaign ground? Has your father narrated to you how he was paid to steal the ballot papers? Has you been told how your ......Read the rest...

...Put me in a binbag When I pass away I really don’t mind at all ‘Cos where I’m put I’’ll stay They come on Thursday morning you know In their Phoenix truck So throw me up in the back I’ll be ......Read the rest...

...One cow is equal to one soul; One soul is equal to one cow We are all cows walking on the street, All souls are cows the Namas said! Kill one cow they will kill two souls, Our grasses their......Read the rest...

...I pray as storm and night duet, a dance amidst a choir of rain. wrung clouds strum strong and passionate to cart away my deepest pain. In every grand, thunderous note, God’s loving heart bea......Read the rest...

...VITUPERATIONS OF AN OPPRESSED MAN Heaven will not smile on your home Neither will the sun rise in your dome For you have crossed my zone And indeed crushed my bone You fed me with doom Just bec......Read the rest...

...A vast rant can last and mask a task a paragraph alas chants as a vacant flask ......Read the rest...

...I do not understand your mind But I have one too Maybe someday you will find What it’s like living with you I cannot read your thoughts and fears But heck, I’ve got em’ too Maybe some......Read the rest...

...Evening of life when struggles are over Living without luxuries on a small monthly pension Never needing the ferry back from Calais to Dover. Fleet-footed days driven from season to season; No......Read the rest...